Marked man

Bleeding

Meritorious

I fall at the feet of the words you’re speaking

Craven

Breathing

This elision holds far more weight than the words before it

Water wants to run

But you drown in the depths and the fear took your tongue

Still life finds a way

My love you cannot speak of it

But there’s a language for this

You split the sun to exist

All alone in the dark place

Every move you make with grace

But they’re tearing at your mind

And they’re pulling you inside

To the things you cannot facе

Into the sun

Where thе dreaming, feared-separate souls become one

So burn

My love you cannot speak of it

But there’s a language for this

You split the sun to exist

Pandora has you by the neck

But you made a language for this

Your crucifixion and gift

Every sound is a sacrifice

Open flower-like to the light

New dawning

Watch the old ways break

My love you cannot speak of it

But there’s a language for this

You split the sun to exist

Pandora has you by the neck

But you made a language for this

And I’m learning to speak it